MajinTai - ImDontai

Satchel on my shoulder holding bands and a XD

And I ain’t picking up calls, so, my nigga just text me

We can get it popping like some some Dubble Bubble gum

Stacking up my bread, nigga (Fee, fie, foe, fum!)

Baby want a threesome, follow piece of wheat crumb

Shawty, we can get dumb (Yeah!), heard them titties so yum

Huh, yeah, power I seek

If it ain’t about the money, then, my nigga, don’t speak

I be in the lab getting immersed in these verses I’m writing

The light brighter than the white on a mime, and

I’m working hard like I need an A on assignment

They copy Tai like I’m Simon, no walkie talkie, I’m stat, hitting it from the

back

Walk around with the strap, concealed 'cause I can, it’s a city law

Hold up, bitch, you can’t, man, I pity y’all

How y’all on the streets where these niggas gonna really rob?

I up the heat, aim at his meat, chili dog! (Yeah!)

Uh, really raw (Aye!), look

I get it popping, bitch, I’m Mary Poppins

I’m fly, ain’t no stopping, but red on my body

Fuck, I’m going Majin, maintaining my conscious (Ah!)

I just want that power, don’t care how I get it

Acquire my money, don’t look where I spend it

Hoe, goofy on the outside

Mentally, I’m out my- hold up, hold up

(Mind!) Look, man, they don’t understand it, man

(Try!) They don’t understand what I’m all the shit that I’m feeling

(Life!) All this shit that I’m

If you keep in talking reckless, we gon' fuck around and make a motherfucking-

(Sacrifice)

Matter of moments

I went for the chrome, now your body lay soulless

Thank God as He hold on, give praise the Most High

Hope I’m accepted, my energy won’t die

Is it evil to doubt?

'Cause niggas give God praise, He ain’t open his mouth

Remind of my father how he ain’t even around

No mistakes He makes, so little kiddies faces

Riddled with bullets is part of the plan I guess

Right? Huh? That’s what they say, correct?

When little Timmy grip TEC, spray shit through the neck

Of a child in a school, then- man… (Hold up)

Fuck this world! I give up on hope

I give up on peace, hope the rope choke me

Hold the chair steady, my nigga, I can’t die

Too pussy to pull the trigger, my nigga, you ask, «Why?» (Hahahaha!)

I ain’t going out like a sucker

I’d rather lose life by the hands of another

I’ll ride around Bloods with a crab on my shoulder

Provoking the youth, do not like me then shoot

We can go to war, pick your weapon, I don’t ever lack

Them bullets going crazy, throw grenade and I’ma throw back

Hollows you gone swallow, have you leaking like a bottle cap

I’m moving in the night, talking to Death I told him, «Roger that»

(Uh) Danielle, this just hypothetical

I wish to live if the message will settle you

I can see clearly, no smudge on the reticle

Life is worth living, I’m off of an edible